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nTranslator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

n“Tve already learned this martial technique!”

nUnder Teacher Zhao’s unbelievable gaze, Gong Ziliang walked to the side.

n‘Then, a yellow spiritual qi appeared around his body and surrounded Gong Ziliang, turning into strands of yellow sand. It was very beautiful!

nGong Ziliang’s palm moved slightly, and these spiritual qi sand began to quickly condense together, finally forming a longsword in front of him!

n‘Then, Gong Ziliang waved his hand again, and the longsword formed from spiritual qi and yellow sand changed again.

nThis time, it turned into a huge ax!

nIn the end, under the stunned gazes of all the students and Teacher Zhang, Gong Ziliang transformed it into a hammer, spear, halberd, dual sword, and various other weapons.

nIt could be said to be a myriad of things. Their eyes were almost unable to catch up!

n“I didn’t expect this martial technique to be so useful!”

nGong Ziliang looked at the weapon that the yellow sand continuously turned into and felt very satisfied.

n‘The high-grade Yellow-rank martial technique that Teacher Zhao gave him was called the Myriad Transformations Technique!

nIt was to use the spiritual qi in his body to condense the earth attribute yellow sand into various weapons!

nThese weapons also contained the attack power of the earth attribute. It could be said to be very useful!

nIn the future, even if there were no weapons around him, Gong Ziliang could instantly condense one!

n“This, this, this, this… There have already been hundreds of weapons transformed! This is the Myriad Transformations Technique at the great success level!”

n‘Teacher Zhao was already stunned. He looked at the various changes that Gong Ziliang casually produced and simply could not believe his eyes!

nTo be able to comprehend it to such an extent with a casual look at the martial technique, what kind of abnormal talent was this!

nEven the founder of this martial technique could not have comprehended it so quickly!

n“This guy…”

nThe disciples at the side were also stunned.

nThey all felt that they were no longer people of the same dimension as Gong Ziliang!

nWas the cultivation technique in their eyes really the same as the cultivation technique in Gong Ziliang’s eyes?

n“Teacher Zhao, can I get your recognition now?”

nGong Ziliang looked at Teacher Zhao’s stunned expression and could not help but say.

n“Yes… yes! Absolutely!”

nAfter about ten seconds, Teacher Zhao stuttered, “You don’t have to come to my class in the future!”

n‘As Teacher Zhao said this, the expressions of the other students immediately became extremely strange!

nThese words sounded like he was reprimanding some naughty students. It did not seem like words for such a genius!

n“Thank you, Teacher!”

nWhen Gong Ziliang heard this, he nodded in satisfaction. Then, under the gaze of all the students, he slowly walked out in front of everyone, and it could be said that their jaws were about to fall off from shock.

nDamn.

nWasn’t this what it meant to finish all the classes on the first day of school.

n‘This was the first time they had seen such a thing!

n“Actually, I’ve already guessed it!”

n‘Wang Chong looked at Gong Ziliang’s back.

nAfter holding it in for a long time, he finally said this!

n“A mighty figure is a mighty figure! How can he learn along with us disciples?!”

n‘Wang Chong sighed and walked out from Gong Ziliang’s shadow.

n“Now, there are only two classes left…”

nGong Ziliang looked at the class schedule in his hand.

nThe next lesson was tomorrow morning!

nDemon Subduing Mountain.

nThis was at the edge of the Primordial Dynasty.

nBecause this place was remote, even the army of the Primordial Dynasty did not set foot here!

nIn this remote village, a city had landed here!

nThis city looked very dilapidated. Black fog covered the surrounding forest, causing it to look a little sinister and terrifying!

nHowever, in this city, there was no discipline, causing this to almost become a paradise for some criminals.

nIt could be said that anyone who walked past could be a wanted criminal of a country!

nTherefore, this city was also called Sin City!

nAt this moment, in the center of the city, there were a few black-robed people kneeling there. From their trembling figures, they seemed to be very afraid of the figure in front of them.

nIf it was Gong Ziliang or Wu Hai, they would definitely be able to recognize them at a glance.

nThese few black-robed people were the ones who wanted to kill Wu Hai previously!

n“Trash! A group of peak True Martial Realm cultivators can actually have their plans ruined by a third-stage True Martial Realm disciple!”

nAt this moment, the figure in front of him snorted coldly, his tone could be said to be filled with anger.

n“Holy Son, that kid is different! He, he, he… he has a terrifying white flame on his body that seems to be specially able to break through our evil aura…”

nThe black-robed man kneeling on the ground was trembling, Cold sweat continuously appeared on his forehead and dripped onto the ground.

n“Oh? White flames?”

nThe figure called the Holy Son was slightly stunned when he heard this. “Could it be holy flames? Impossible! Definitely impossible! How can there be holy flames in such a place?”

n“Hmph! Then I’ll personally see if this disciple is as terrifying as you say!”

n‘The Holy Son nodded, and his tone seemed to have recovered its calm. “What’s his name?”

n“Tt seems to be called… Gong Ziliang!” One of the black-robed people recalled and said.

n“Alright!”

nThe Holy Son nodded and fell silent!

n“Thank you for sparing my life, Your Highness!”

nSeeing that the Holy Son did not speak, these black-robed people hurriedly kowtowed and continuously thanked him.

n“What are you thanking me for? Who said I would let you go?”

nHowever, at this moment, the Holy Son slowly turned around. His face was pale and his lips were purple. He did not look like a living person but a dead person!

n‘What was even stranger was that there were actually black patterns spinning in his red pupils!

nIt looked extremely demonic and evil!

nBoom!

nThen, before these black-robed people could react, suddenly, a black flame appeared in the Holy Son’s hand. He flicked his finger, and this flame tured into a ray of light that landed on these black-robed people!

n“Ahhh”

nImmediately, tragic cries sounded from the mouths of these black-robed people. The clothes on their bodies, and even their entire bodies, were melted by the flames at a visible speed and quickly disappeared.

nEven if they were peak True Martial Realm experts, they were still helpless against the black flames. They could only let it burn.

nThis heart-wrenching pain simply made them feel like they were better off dead!

nThe Holy Son stood there with a cold expression until he saw these black-robed people turn to ashes.

nThe figure of the Holy Son slowly disappeared.

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